Where it happened: his house
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
When I was 13, I started dating a great guy I’ll call “Mark”. He was about a year and a half younger than me, but very mature for his age. After a about a year of dating, we started to get physical with each other. He would finger me and play with my little boobs and I would stroke his penis until he came.
When his 14th birthday approached I asked him what he wanted. He said that he wanted me. I wasn’t sure what to say, so I told him I’d think about it. I was barely 15 at the time, and I thought I might be ready, but I wasn’t sure he was.
I eventually said yes and we made arrangements to get together at his house. It was summertime and both his parents worked during the day. I made sure to bring some condoms, but he already had some anyway. I was really nervous when I got there and I could tell he was too. I told him that we should start by doing stuff we had already done together to help us relax.
He agreed so we went to his room and got undressed. He sat on his bed and I started masturbating him. He was really excited and came very quickly. Then I told him to finger me out. I knew this would allow him time to recover while at the same time get myself lubricated enough for sex. After about 10 minutes, I felt that I was as ready as I was ever going to be. I said, “‘Mark’, make love to me.”
He stopped fingering me and asked if I was sure. I said yes. He grabbed a condom and stroked his penis a few times to get it hard. He slipped on the condom and leaned over and gave me a deep French kiss. I laid down on the bed and he slowly started to enter me. It hurt a bit, but it wasn’t as bad as I had thought it would be. The fingering he had done over the past few months probably loosened me up some.
I think I had a little bit better idea of what to do (but not much). After he inserted, he just sorta stopped moving like he didn’t know what to do next. I grabbed his butt and started rocking him up and down on me so that he was thrusting inside me. After a little bit, he got the hint and started thrusting on his own.
Since he had already had one orgasm, he lasted quite awhile, about 10 minutes I guess. Long enough for me to have an orgasm. I called out his name as I climaxed and then he started grunting and thrusting extra hard as he came.
We had sex a couple more times that day. I know we started really young, but more than 15 years later we are still together (now as husband and wife). And neither of us has ever had sex with anyone else.
Kristy